Introduction
She's a rebel, she's a saint.
She's salt of the earth, and she's dangerous.
She's a rebel, vigilante.
Missing link on the brick of destruction.
She's a rebel, she's a saint.
She's salt of the earth, and she's dangerous.
She's a rebel, vigilante.
Missing link on the brick of destruction.
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My name is Victoria, I'm fifteen years old.
Brown hair and eyes.
I'm a crazy girl, really crazy. I used to be so shy, but you know, people change, sometimes.
Daydreaming ALL the time, in my pretty world.
And I'm in love with Joe Jonas.
This might sound stupid for you, but I don't care.
So, fuck off.
Peace.
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My life in one song.
jueves, 1 de octubre de 2009 @ jueves, octubre 01, 2009
When I was younger
I saw my daddy cry
and cursed at the wind.
He broke his own heart
and I watched
as he tried to reassemble it.
And my momma swore that
she would never let herself forget,
and that was the day I promised
I'd never sing of love,
if it does not exist.
But darling,
you, are, the only exception.
Maybe I know, somewhere
deep in my soul
that love never lasts.
And we've got to find other ways
to make it alone
or keep a straight face.
And i've always lived like this
keeping a comfortable, distance.
And up until now
I had sworn to myself that I was content
with loneliness.
Cos none of it was ever worth the risk, but
you, are, the only exception.
Ive got a tight grip on reality
but I can't.
Let go of what's in front of me here.
I know your leaving.
In the morning, when you wake up,
leave me with some proof it's not a dream.
You, are, the only exception.
You, are, the only exception.
You, are, the only exception.
You, are, the only exception.
You, are, the only exception.
You, are, the only exception.
You, are, the only exception.
You, are, the only exception.
And I'm on my way to believing it.
Oh, And Im on my way to believing it.
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Mañana tengo que viajar a La Plata con mi colegio, seguro me voy a aburrir pero voy a encontrarle lo interesante(claro).
Por cierto, la caciónes de Paramore, del nuevo cd. Es mi canción favorita de ese. ♥
Me voy, son casi las once de la noche y tengo que lavar los platos y preparar la mochila, además quiero hacer un album de fotos en facebook.
Besos, V.